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luv 4 bud - indicab2k lyrics

[intro]

legs so fine, got my shorty wit no makeup she a dime
got no b*tches, k!lling snitches, no more misses she is mine
she the realest in my feelings i wake up to spend my time
and she got a real body all up on me she so fine

[verse 1: indica]

smoking on rats and that sh*t is gas
filthy been breaking yo b*tch and she clapped
ain’t never sh*t but i can still rap
wanna play sh*t but i’m quick to attack
choppa stay sparked
i shoot in the dark
wanting no b*tches i got a fresh start
wanna talk fits but you rock walmart
needed the dove so i hop in the car

[verse 2: indica]

filthy k!lling b*tches, k!llin’ snitches that’s the filthy way
not no hunter but the silence is making these b*tches pay
f*ck that dumbass b*tch who saying sh*t so yk i make him lay
b*tch ass won’t stop f*ckin yappin he gon see the end of day
two amendments and these p*ssies cannot bear my arms
it’s like why you b*tches sweating we done made it past the start
i done made goals going far
tried to talk sh*t bout the gang but now you bagged up in my car(in my car)
why you try to run away b*tch you know that ain’t f*ckin smart
not a star, when i am i’ll let you b*tches in my heart, heart

[verse 3: c*weez]

hold up
filthy in this b*tch
watch me talk my sh*t
watch me whip my whip
watch me* watch me* watch me* whip
filthy in this b*tch
watch me talk my sh*t
watch me whip my whip
watch me* watch me* watch me* whip
look at her tits but i don’t give a sh*t
not blowing yo b*tch suck on my d*ck
i came so far so why should i quit
i hit a long ball straight to the fence
i ain’t a green no talk to the feds
in green flag no talk to the hand
f*f*filthy
hold up
filthy in this b*tch
watch me talk my sh*t
watch me whip my whip
watch me* watch me* watch me* whip
filthy in this b*tch
watch me talk my sh*t
watch me whip my whip
watch me* watch me* watch me* whip
look at her tits but i don’t give a sh*t
not blowing yo b*tch suck on my d*ck
i came so far so why should i quit
i hit a long ball straight to the fence
i ain’t a green no talk to the feds
in green flag no talk to the hand
[outro]

shorty not a nickle she a dime
tired bein broken f*ck bein nice
yuh, she been on my mind
f*ck that human narcissist sh*t
i’ve been on my sh*t
shorty lil b*tch
legs so fine, got my shorty wit no makeup she a dime
got no b*tches, k!lling snitches, no more misses she is mine
she the realest in my feelings i wake up to spend my time
and she got a real body all up on me she so fine

- indicab2k lyrics

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